Before long, raindrops the size of beans began to fall. The flatlands offered no shelter from the downpour, and the heavy drops pattered against our armor, bursting into countless splashes. The clothes clinging to our bodies quickly grew damp and sodden.
I used Feather Sword to lift the Awe Cloak at my back, pulling Lu Xuehan close into my arms to shield her from the wind and rain. But it had all happened too suddenly, and the rain was simply too heavy; even an umbrella would have been useless, let alone a mere cloak. Lu Xuehan's clothes were soaked through in no time, her creamy-white mage robes clinging tightly to the exquisite curves of her body. Without a bra, her breasts remained firm and proud, the pale flesh half-revealed beneath the fabric.
I was practically drooling at the sight, and hurriedly pulled the cloak around her to cover up that alluring expanse. Lu Xuehan offered a faint smile, nestling against my side like an obedient, pampered kitten.
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